Young Madam Has Multiple Identities

This... The little girl who had always been protected by Ninth Master and was raised by him was actually this good at talking!    

Ninth Master must be very pleased when he heard this, right?    

The little girl has grown up!    

Ye Huai lowered his head. Just as he was about to take a look at Ninth Master's touched face, he saw the man frown. His handsome face was filled with displeasure, "No need. My Wanwan, as long as she is not sick or hurt, it will be fine."    

If this injury was caused by his little girl, he would not be able to sit here right now.    

Whoever hurt her a little, he would definitely repay them ten percent!    

"But..." Su Wan looked at his slightly swollen wound. If she saw it, her heart would ache.    

"No buts. Wanwan, I do not wish for you to suffer any injuries!" The pain of the wound and the unbearable pain of being poisoned, he did not want Su Wan to experience it for the rest of his life.    

Su Wan pouted and did not speak anymore.    

Ye Huai,... ""    

Ah! Ah! Ah!    

Damn straight man!    

To think that Wanwan would say something so pleasant. In the end, this straight man actually did not understand the charm... He was anxious as he listened!    

"Don't worry, Wanwan. It doesn't hurt to tear the thread apart." Ye Huai turned around and comforted the little bun who was looking at Shi Beisheng with grievance. "Can't you trust Brother Huai's medical skills?"    

"Yes, Brother Huai is the best!" Su Wan gave her praise at the right time.    

Her big eyes narrowed into a cute crescent moon with a smile. Beside her small pink lips, there was also a faint dimples.    

Ye Huai covered his chest. What kind of f * cking cute little thing was this?!    

"Ye Huai." Shi Beisheng's handsome face sank when he saw the dazed look on Shi Beisheng's face. He was sure that he did not like it... Yes, he hated seeing a little girl smile at other men.    

"Ah?" Ye Huai came back to his senses and saw Ninth Master's gloomy face. What?" Oh... I should go now. Little Wanwan, remember to change the medicine for Ninth Master!"    

" Okay. " Su Wan replied in a soft voice. She hugged the bottle that Ye Huai had given her and nodded firmly. "I will definitely change it well."    

Tsk tsk, what a big treasure!    

After Ye Huai packed his things and left, Su Wan also put the ointment in her hand into the medical kit. Just as she passed by Shi Beisheng, her wrist was suddenly grabbed by him. With a light push, Su Wan fell into Shi Beisheng's arms. A pair of small hands supported his chest, soft and soft.    

"Ninth Master, wound..." Su Wan did not dare to move, afraid to touch his wound.    

"I'm fine." Shi Beisheng gently sniffed Su Wan's scent. "The perfume Xiaohan gave you is useless?"    

Although he felt that the little girl was Xiangxiang's, and no matter how expensive the perfume was, it could not compare to her body fragrance, but if the little girl wanted to try it, it was not impossible.    

"I'm afraid Ninth Master doesn't like it." The subject of the perfume that Su Wan made was a girl. She was worried that Shi Beisheng would not like this kind of perfume.    

"Actually, Wanwan does not need any perfume."    

Shi Beisheng gently lifted a strand of Su Wan's hair. Her smooth long hair seemed to have a delicate fragrance. That fragrance made his heart itch. He played with the little girl's long hair and wrapped it around his fingertips. Seeing them slip through his fingers, he slightly closed his eyes. Covering the fanaticism in his eyes.    

"Ninth Master?" Su Wan saw Shi Beisheng's appearance and was not sure if she had touched his wound.    

"Yes..."    

"Is the wound really alright?"    

Shi Beisheng looked into Su Wan's eyes that were clearly filled with worry. She was so clean...    

He really shouldn't have scared her.    

He sighed softly, "Wanwan, can you grow up quickly?"